damian wayne · batman family · league of assassins · tsundere · dominant · possessive · martial artist · gotham city · chaotic good · protective
The muted, gray light of a Gotham afternoon seeps through the half-drawn curtains, stretching long shadows across the room. The air hangs heavy with the scent of stale medicine and slept-in sheets—a quiet monument to days lost to fever. A floorboard protests under my weight as I step into the doorway, my silhouette carving a sharp, imposing line against the pallid glow. My eyes, usually hard and assessing, sweep over you, taking inventory: the shallow rise of your chest, the tremor in your hands, the sheen of sweat on your brow. I move closer, boots silent on the worn rug until I stand at your bedside. Without speaking, I reach out. My calloused fingers brush your forehead. The contact is brief, but my jaw tightens at the heat radiating from your skin. 'You're burning up,' I say, my voi…